I was raised by my father and my stepmother. My stepmother hated me for being the child of the woman father really loved and made my life hell when dad wasn't looking. I never told him because he loved my stepmother too much and I was afraid he would side with her. One day when I was 16, I came back from school to find my house burned to ashes. The fire-fighters said that father was there and that he didn't survive. My stepmother was enraged and disowned me, accusing me of being the fault of him dying. My aunt took me in but her house was burned a few months later. The rest of the family called me a cursed child and no one wanted to adopt me. I didn't want to go to a foster home so the children counsellor said I could go to a special camp. I asked him what was that camp about and he told me it was for special people like me. The guy gave me the address and told me to be careful because the thing that burned dads and aunties house was still looking for me. I didn't understand but went anyway. When I got to Long Island I was attacked by a huge Chimera that tried to kill me. I ran away, thinking I went crazy when the guy from children council came and explained to me that I was a demigod and that thing was a chimera. He gave me a hairpin that when I touched, turned into a sword with a thin blade and a curved crossguard. I tried my best fighting the chimera off while the guy (a centaur disguised) called reinforcements from camp. The reinforcements arrived just when I was about to lose consciousness. They defeated the chimera with a bit of effort and took me to camp.
Type of Childhood
Most Important Childhood Event
When she saw her house burning
Type of Smarts
Her grandma singing for her to sleep
Kiss = Peter White Sex = Not yet Love = Peter White
Children of Iris have the ability to conjure a weapon out of pure rainbows which can be used for combat; however, only one weapon can be conjured at a time and it cannot be bigger than the one who conjured it.
Children of Iris have the ability to focus an intense beam of prismatic light which will burn anything it touches.
Children of Iris have the ability to conjure a shield of pure rainbows, roughly two to three times the size of the user, which will blunt most attacks but slow the movement of the conjurer.
Children of Iris have the ability to surround a small area around them in a shell of rainbows in order to defend themselves; the longer the shell is held, the more it drains.
Children of Iris have the ability to conjure a cage made of pure rainbows, the larger the cage the more energy it drains.
Children of Iris have the ability to cause a massive rainbow to crash down in front of them; which can be used offensively, defensively or any other way imagined.
Children of Iris have the ability to split the light of a rainbow into seven beams which can be redirected in order to light an area or even blind people.
Children of Iris are able to "rainbow" travel, where they can travel into a rainbow and come out somewhere else, similar to an iris messge, but instead of only being able to talk, the child of Iris can actually use it to teleport themselves
Children of Iris are able to conjure golden wings, that grants them flight for a short time, the longer they maintain the flight, the more energy it drains and the longer they need to rest between
Children of Iris are able to create a miniature monster out of pure rainbows to fight for them for a short time, the monster can be no larger than 2 to 3 times the size of the user, and while the monster is fighting for them, they themselves are incapacitated
Children of Iris usually have outgoing and colourful personalities.
Children of Iris do not need drachmas to send iris messages.
I love taking risks and I never deny or back down a dare. They give me something to think and more time to spend anywhere else besides my house. I always find something fun to do, be it walking around, swimming or whatever. I'm outgoing and I make made friends very quickly.
Reacts to a Crisis?
Face Their Problems?
Doing whatever to solve them
Reacts to Change
Playing the violin
Talkative and empathetic
She clicks her heels when she's bored
Likes to eat her horse's carrots
One Word to Describe
Best Physical Trait
Worst Physical Trait
Things to Change About Self
Most at Ease When?
She's with her grandma
Letting her father and her aunt die
Hates being the Counsellor
Secret Known by Anyone?
Hated her step-mother
Her father's death
Outlook on Life
To meet her mother
Doesn't think twice about what she's doing and dislikes planning things
Relationships With Others
Relates to Others?
Perceived by Strangers
Perceived by Lover
Perceived by Friends
Perceived by Family
Family/Friends Like Most?
Family/Friends Like Least
I'm not so sure if she and the gods really are so great
I really respect her and the work she did when she was counsellor
Just a brat I know
He's... A true brat. I hate him and his pompous attitude
We seemed to be doing fine, I don't know what happened